tormented. isolation. outsider.

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in the beauteous darkness of the night, with the moon shining cold silver on my face, the demon of my mind bedevils my dreams, the snake with two horns biting and striking, biting and striking, sinking its horns vengefully into my skull, injecting
You've looked down at me You've hit me You've treated me as if i didn't have the right to exist and spit at me Tormented and bothered Sleepless nights from nightmares of you
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